This is a song about "I want the finest"

I want to feel the elevation

My talent should take me places i've never been

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

With the finest logic set in motion a plot with televised optics

I want all the glory

Ahh, me so horny

I want the world to blow up

Love will have you stuck

What preceded was the clue

I want to make the world new

They talk about the foreign cars, bitches, and the finest clothes,

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

Niggas want the fame i want the glory

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free